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• Artiste: Melissa Etheridge
• Titre: Matches
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Oh, the spirit Oh, the fire Blessed are the ears that can hear it Calling me to my desire My desire I was only 8 years old When he rode into town Riding on a black horse six string With the sun goin down I said Mama let me play with the matches He's like a preacher with the flames in his eyes Mama let me play with the matches He lights up every inch of the sky Oh, the spirit Oh, the fire Blessed are the ears that can hear it Calling me to my desire My desire I was only twenty-one Driving into L.A. Tobacco sunburst twelve string I was gonna have it my way Mama let me play with the matches I'm like a preacher with the fire in her eyes Mama let me play with the matches I'm gonna light up every inch of the sky Oh, the spirit Oh, the fire Blessed are the ears that can hear it Calling me to my desire My desire Now I'm rolling down the road Pulling into your town Riding with trouble in my hand I'm gonna burn it all down Oh, the spirit Oh, the fire And blessed are the ears that can hear it Calling me to, oh, my desire My desire My desire My desire